After a night of cultivation, Mo Suifeng was full of energy, and his vitality and true qi were each a little more refined. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What is the third day of March! What happened yesterday suddenly seemed like a dream, and he didn't know whether it was true or not, and he threw it all behind for the time being.

Today is the auction, yesterday Zhong Xiaona told him the address of the auction and some rules, because she was going to accompany her father to participate in the auction, of course Mo Suifeng could only be alone.

Mo Suifeng planned to leave Fang Market after participating in the auction, leaving this place that was about to fall into a whirlpool. Go to Erlong Mountain to settle the grievances, and then go to see my grandfather, and then go to find a place to live in seclusion and practice, and it's good to be an outsider.

Leaving the inn today, he won't come back, so Mo Suifeng settled the account before going out, Yu Ziyan didn't recover from his injury, and no one else in the inn knew him, so Mo Suifeng left Fengxian Tower quietly. As for Zhong Xiaona, they are just ordinary friends, although they have a little friendship, but they are not deep, let's get together again.

Mo followed the route pointed out by Zhong Xiaona, walked around, and easily went straight to the auction, which was held on time at noon, lasting for two hours, but he was not in a hurry.

Along the way, he was not idle, and he purchased a large number of daily necessities in case of emergency.

Although today's Fang market is much more lively than last night, the depression of the impending crisis is still dissipating, and Mo Suifeng is fully ready to withdraw at any time.

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The rules of the auction, Mo Suifeng has already inquired, you can enter by buying tickets, there is no so-called invitation or the like, the tickets are not expensive, a medium-grade spirit stone, if you buy items in the auction, you can also convert it in, and it is barely reasonable.

Now Mo Suifeng is full of confidence, so he naturally doesn't care about that little money.

The piece of fire spirit crystal that Li Yuanfeng traded yesterday directly brought Mo Suifeng more than 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, Mo Suifeng only took about 50,000, and the rest was left to Li Yuanfeng, hoping that he would expand his business and be regarded as a foundation for the future rise of Yuan Tianzong.

There is a special venue for the auction, and Mo Suifeng has not yet arrived, and he has already seen the crowd of people at the entrance of the auction venue.

At this time, the door had already been opened, and more than a dozen beautiful female cultivators in the Qi refining period were lined up on both sides, these female cultivators were carefully selected at a glance, all with delicate faces, moderate height, generous demeanor, glamorous but not demonic, and very professional.

There are a lot of people watching the excitement at the door, but there are not many people who really buy tickets, after all, a medium-grade spirit stone can already support a small family's expenses for a year in the world.

However, yesterday Li Yuanfeng told him that there will definitely be changes in the exchange of spirit stones and secular money in the future, but I don't know how it will change, if possible, it is better to try to exchange them for materials, after all, there is the craftsmanship of the Source Heavenly Sect, and the spirit stones are still very easy to obtain.

In a word, if you find something good, buy it and don't be afraid to spend money.

Mo Suifeng also thinks deeply about this.

After buying a ticket, Mo walked into the venue with the wind, it seems that this world is similar to the previous life, although money may not be able to communicate with the gods, but no money is absolutely impossible.

Entering the venue, he found that the auction scene was really not small, in the center was a white jade boulder with a radius of several zhang, and all the seats were around this white jade platform, stretched out in rows, and the position was relatively high and orderly.

There are not too many seats on the scene, hundreds of people, and there are corresponding boxes on the second floor, which are prepared for some VIPs and ancestors.

At this time, there were already a lot of people in the venue, but there were already a lot of vacant seats, with the eyes of the monks, such a distance, in fact, it was the same wherever they sit, Mo Suifeng was not picky, and he casually found a position in the front and sat down.

He had just sat down when suddenly a polite voice sounded in his ears, "This friend, I don't know if you can please change your position, there happen to be two people on our side." ”

As he spoke, a fair-skinned and personable young man stood in front of him with a woman who was also good-looking.

Mo looked around with the wind, there are still many positions in the venue, not to mention the positions of two people, that is, there are still a lot of positions for the four people together, but his position is slightly ahead, but there are also a lot of vacant seats in front of him.

Do you have to sit down by number here, when you entered, you were indeed given a sign with a number, but I didn't see a seat number on the seat?!

Just when Mo Suifeng was stunned, the young man frowned, hugged his fists and said: "Friend, I, Yang Qianhua, am from Shenxiao Dao, this young lady is my junior sister, please give me a face, count me Yang Qianhua owes you a favor, how about it!"

Mo Suifeng is also angry, so many seats just go to do it, what are you looking for Lao Tzu, frowned and said: "Yang Daoyou, I don't know why the two of you must be sitting here?

"Fellow Daoist, don't you know the rules of this auction?" Yang Qianhua raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

"What rules?" Mo wondered.

"The first few rows of seats are all for the disciples of the sect, and for the same casual cultivation as you, all of them need to be after six rows!" Yang Qianhua said proudly.

"Is this an explicit rule of the auction?" Mo Suifeng was already impatient, but he still confirmed it again.

"Although there is no such rule in the auction, everyone knows this rule!" said the female cultivator next to Yang Qianhua first, looking like she was not tired of it for a long time, and even looked at a certain Suifeng with a hint of disgust.

"Since it's not an explicit rule of the auction, then please find another place, Lao Tzu doesn't want to!" Mo Suifeng said lightly, but his tone was already very cold.

The clay man still has three points of fire, not to mention the young man who is vigorous in blood and blood.

"Friend, don't be embarrassed!" Yang Qianhua said this when he saw the matter, this person didn't even want to give up, not only did he not give himself face, but he also made himself unable to get off the stage in front of his junior sister.

"Silly X, fuck off!" "Don't be angry with the wind, Nima, what are you, Lao Tzu doesn't know you.

As a disciple of a great sect, Yang Qianhua feels even more good, especially in the past two years, wherever he goes, he has been warmly welcomed by others, and at this time, he is even more angry, secretly lucky, and a vicious internal qi is shot out with his palm.

Yang Qianhua evil thoughts, don't follow the wind and spiritual sense to live immediately.

However, with this level of attack, Mo Suifeng is standing and fighting, and Yang Qianhua can't hurt him for half a point, Mo Suifeng has the heart to try another change in the real body of the mixed yuan that he realized yesterday, and deliberately pretended to be unable to dodge, so that Yang Qianhua's palm slapped on his shoulder.

Mo Suifeng snorted coldly, the real body of the mixed yuan was activated, and a faint yellow light flashed on his right shoulder, and the vicious internal qi shot out by Yang Qianhua not only did not enter Mo Suifeng's body, but it was all bounced back. Mo didn't move with the wind, and Yang Qianhua's palm was bounced high. At the same time, Mo Suifeng took advantage of the rebound to drive the vitality, and without a trace, a very small trace of Yuan Force was shot into Yang Qianhua's palm, and Yang Qianhua******'s right arm was instantly black, which showed the viciousness of this person.

Yang Qianhua was startled, and jumped back in a hurry, this guy was also ruthless, and quickly connected several of his acupoints to seal the upward movement of qi and blood.

Mo Suifeng secretly sneered, and said silently in his heart: "Burst!"